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"Because, Yin Han?" Lin is tired behind him. It seems that he is very difficult to ask every word.

"Yes, because of Yin Han." Looking at the Eiffel Tower on the bedside table, she replied almost forcefully.

She felt the temperature of the palms on her shoulders, cooling off little by little.

"It's been a long time, I haven't forgotten Yin Han?" Ye's tired tone is light, as if a gust of wind can blow away his problem. Not much, if any,

Pei Cheng did not hesitate too much, because his coat was hung on the clothes rack beside the bed, and the smell of orange perfume was so great.

Last night, I had a drink with Shen Yaoyao and had a love affair with her this morning.

Pei Qingcheng sneered and bit his teeth and nodded: "yes, there is not a bit of light to forget, Yin Han is in my heart." She turns her head, almost cruelly looks into Ye's tired eyes, and tells him word by word: "grandma is not here, and we don't have to pretend to love each other. Yin Han will always be in my heart, which will not change."

The hand on the shoulder slipped down, looking at her eyes also became weak and helpless.

"Not pretending to be in love, at least I am not."

The fingers trembled slightly, and the heart seemed to follow the fingers in an indescribable beat.

Pei Qingcheng immediately got up, as if something had burned her.

Ye tired every time, will let her flustered.

It was a hundred times more flustered than when her heart was still.

She hurried into the cloakroom to change her clothes. When she came out, Lin tired stood by the window and looked at the early spring flowers in the garden outside. They were all blooming before the beginning of spring. They opened very early, and the garden was very colorful.

Looking at his profile, Pei Qingcheng had a feeling that he had just said something heavy.

In fact, those words just now were blurted out without much thinking. Maybe what she meant was not that.

Ye's tired eyes, lost the emperor's domineering and look, but lazy, tired.

Pei Qingcheng slowly approached him, and he looked back at her.

"The day after tomorrow is your birthday. What do you want?"

Is it her birthday the day after tomorrow? Pei Qingcheng doesn't remember.

I haven't had a good birthday for several years, since Yin Han died.

As if Yin Han died, her life was in a mess.

It's because I love you very much. It seems that it's not all.

She always feels a little guilty about Yin Han.

I'm sorry that I didn't love him with all my heart. When I was with Yin Han, it seemed that I often wandered.

In fact, her love for Yin Han is not as much as his regret and missing after his death.

"Leaning." Ye's tired voice wakes her up in her mind wandering.

She looked up and thought, "I haven't had a birthday since Yin Han died."

She was telling the truth, and when she said these things, she just wanted to state the facts.

In Ye's tired eyes, the beam of light seems to be far away from her.

"Well, I can give you whatever you want." The tone is gentle, as if you can't hear the waves.

Ye's tired emperor's domineering spirit has come back. Yes, he is the king of Mo City, so he can do anything he wants.

Including her, the woman who hated him deeply, was not dumped by a large amount of money in the end, and finally returned to his side, holding hands in front of everyone, kissing and falling in love.

Regardless of whether it was pretending or not, Pei Qingcheng thought of the shame that he stood on tiptoe to kiss on his lips yesterday, and felt a sense of shame that could not be said.

Women are always women, easily confused by the stability in front of them and the deep feelings in men's eyes.

However, the video that Tang Kexin showed her yesterday seemed to slap her in the face, making her realize that ye's deep feeling may be true, but it is also true that he can get everything.

She sneered coldly. She didn't know that her eyes would freeze when she laughed like this.

"Is it?" "Can you give me anything?" she asked leisurely? Including

She didn't finish the rest.

But ye tired should be able to understand, and already understood.

He came to her step by step, and clasped her wrist. His strength was so strong that he even hurt Pei Qingcheng.

There was a touch of pain in his eyes.

Really, ye tired is a person who is too easy to be moved.

Even now, Pei Qingcheng looks into his eyes and his heart is beating wildly.

Very strange feeling, on the one hand, heart death, on the other hand heartbeat.

She struggled feebly: "don't make me say that name."

"As long as you can say it, I can give it to you." These words are light and floating. They come out of Ye's tired and beautiful thin lips. They are all going to rise to the sky.

Pei Qingcheng wanted to laugh, but he couldn't laugh.

"Since ye Dong is so powerful, I'm not polite." She wiped the corner of her eyes. In fact, the corners of her eyes were very dry. There was nothing there. She didn't know the significance of her move.Ye is tired of clasping the hand of her wrist and gradually relaxes. She takes the opportunity to take out her hand, and gently rubs the other hand on the painful wrist.

In fact, the name read out, it is equivalent to drawing out a double-edged knife in front of them, both of them will be injured.

She was hurt because Yin Han was the one in her heart.

Lin is always tired, but he has never lost.

If Yin Han is not dead, I'm afraid Ye tired would not want her like this, would he?

Step back and let Pei step back.

"You always know what I want." She bit her lower lip, and her ruddy lips turned pale with the bite of her teeth.

"Say it." A simple word, but contains infinite confidence.

Where does he come from?

What she wants, can he really give it?

Pei Qingcheng smile, smile sad and miserable, and use his hand to wipe the corner of the eye, this time really have tears, from the dry eyes flow out.

"OK, all I want is one, I want a person, I want Yin Han, live Yin Han!"

She cried out this sentence.

It seems that you can't say this without exerting all your strength.

She also knows that she's messing around. Is it true that she thinks so in her heart? Pei Qingcheng doesn't know.

All she knew was that when she said this, Ye's tired and dark eyes suddenly disappeared, and he fell deeply into the boundless nothingness.

For five minutes, Ye is tired and does not speak.

His hand was hanging on his side, and his eyes were looking somewhere, not Pei Qingcheng.

Pei Qingcheng did not know what he was thinking or what he was looking at.

Five minutes is as long as a century.

In fact, Pei Qingcheng is regret, she would like to take back this sentence.

She admits that she is too much. She uses Yin han to stimulate Ye tired every time. This is her most powerful weapon. Every time she is powerful, he will be knocked down.

In fact, she is not happy, even sad.

She sighed, a word when I haven't said it yet, ye tired to hold her wrist.

"OK." Qingqing light two words, but contains the weight of the world.

Okay?

Pei Qingcheng doesn't really understand what he said?

She opened her eyes and looked at Ye tired: "I don't understand."

"I'll give you what you want, Yin Han."

This sentence, very clear, Pei Qingcheng understood, but did not understand.

"Wax figures?" She sneered: "I want to live, understand?"

"It's living."

Pei Qingcheng stares at him, but Lin is tired of wrapping himself up with indifference. Pei Qingcheng has seen nothing for a long time.

Live? How did he find a living Yin Han for her?

Yin Han is dead. She holds Yin Han's body and slowly cools in her arms.

Then, on the way to the hospital, the doctors stopped rescuing and told her that Yin Han had been dead for more than half an hour.

So, I took a walk in the hospital and took it directly to the funeral home.

She saw him pushed into the crematorium with her own eyes.

So, even if ye is tired and has eyes and hands, where can I find a living Yin Han for her?

Forget it. She seems to have lost all her strength.

Early in the morning, he and ye tired hurt each other. It's meaningless.

She was tired and tired. She vowed not to drink any more. The hangover the next day brought not only headache but also nonsense.

She breaks free from Ye's tired hands and walks out of the room.

Ding Han's appearance one meter away from the door is said to have been studied.

At such a distance, he would not hear the conversation between Ye tired and Pei Qingcheng in the room.

But if ye is tired, he can hear him if he raises his voice a little.

Pei Qingcheng came out and Ding Han took a look: "madam, I didn't sleep well last night. My face is not very good-looking."

Pei Qingcheng touched his face, and his tone was not good: "Ding tezhu's special function was taught to you by Ye Dong. It's hard to feel like there is no secret in front of you."

"If you look in the mirror, you will know that I am not psychic." Ding Han's temper is really excellent. No matter how bad Pei Qingcheng is, he is not angry.

After a pause, she pulled out her feet and walked down the corridor.

Hear ye tired inside calling Ding Han's voice.

"Ding Han."

Just two words, not big, not small enough for Pei Qingcheng to hear.

Two words do not seem to be able to recognize a lot of content, but Pei Qingcheng can recognize that ye is tired and injured.

Like a wounded tiger, it is very seriously injured. It hides in the deep mountain and licks its wounds.

She frowned, clenched the edge of her coat and walked into the elevator.In the room, the curtain is closed, and the curtain with good shading effect will isolate the sunlight from the outside.

Ding Han has to narrow his eyes and try to adapt to the darkness of the room to see Lin tired standing in front of Pei Qingcheng's portrait with his back to him.

"Sir, do you call me?"

"Show him that information. Tell him it's his own." Ye's tired voice seems to float out of the cave.

Ding Han trembles, yesterday son is not already decided, why this morning and repent?

"My Lord." Carefully open his mouth: "was not yesterday agreed?"

"Show him." These three words, the effort, ye tired turned around, full of cold, black eyes, lost all the luster.

Basically, it's decided.

Ding Han never dared to disobey his decision.

But this time, Ding Han stood still.

For a moment, he summoned up the courage to open his mouth: "Sir, you should know that the consequences of doing so will be difficult to recover. You and your wife are pretending to be here today Ye is tired of interrupting him.

"But if you take this step, you won't even have to pretend."

Ding Han's words, as if a piece of ice was thrown into the hot water. The hot water splashed around, and the ice quickly absorbed the hot water. The two resisted each other until the hot water became cold and the ice melted.

It can be said that they have compromised each other, or they have burned all the jade and stone.

There was no boiling water in the ice, and it turned into warm water.

In terms of the consequences, Ye is tired of thinking more than Ding Han.

He knew what was going to happen and even anticipated the results.

When the time comes, it will be hard to stop.

He went to the window and pulled back the curtains. The sunlight came in.

But how does Ding Han feel that the white dazzling sunshine today seems to have some decisive meaning?

"Do it!"

I don't know which part of Ye's tired body came out of these three words.

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